"It's really a ghost knocking on the door."

However, this ghost is not as ferocious and cunning as the Yin Yang Taoist, let alone a serious ghost.

At most, he is just a lonely ghost.

The "soul" will not remain for long. When the corpse under the water slowly decays, it will completely dissipate.

"After death, resentment persists and people look for their enemies in life. It turns out that such a thing really exists."

And as there are more and more of them, the network is laid out more and more densely.

The distance between the human world and the underworld, the boundary between Yin and Yang.

perhaps.

It will also become clear and unclear at the same time.

"Um?"

While Lord Linghua was sighing, she wandered across the river and looked into the distance, and suddenly discovered another place nearby.

Downstream of the river, the silhouette of a sacred tree appeared in the distance.

It seems exactly.

The tree she saw when she last met Yun Zhongjun.
Chapter completed!